Gerard drove home, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the song piping through the dusty car speakers, a little rusty-sounding but clear enough. He liked this song and he quietly sang along.
But silence shoots up all around and it sends me on my way.
Now I know what they mean when they say some feelings are impossible to place.
Gerard felt weirdly similar. It had been so long since he'd felt any feeling like this; he couldn't even tell what it was.
Stay, stay around me for the evening
I can't bear to be alone
When they say some feelings are impossible to place.
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I Drew You Once in Art Class
FanfictionPlease god i wrote this as a sad 14 year old who projected everything onto her characters. Keep your expectations LOWER THAN ZERO GUYS PLEASE
